The son crosses every night

The fact that Ruan Shijie and Tang Hua were photographed was not a big deal. The mainstream media dared not report it. The gossip did not spread far. The company's public relations department noticed and dealt with it.

Ruan Shixie glanced at it, replied that his subordinate had read it, and put the matter behind him.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Tanghua changed into his own clothes, and ran over wearing slippers, "Sir, I'm going back."

Ruan Shijie looked at the tiny drops of water on his head, and said, "Go and dry your hair first."

Tang Hua wiped his head, and sure enough, his hands were wet. He pursed his lips in embarrassment, and ran back to dry his hair again.

After taking a bath, he looked extraordinarily red-faced and white-skinned. His wet hair contrasted sharply with his complexion. Ruan Shijie saw that he was still like a child, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Maybe he was in a good mood, Ruan Shijie went to bed late and woke up early, but he was full of energy, without any signs of depression.

He had just convened a video conference with the executives, and was walking to the office with his assistant and others when he received a call from his mother.

"Mom." Ruan Shijie raised his eyes to look at the chief assistant, who led someone out and closed the door for him.

"Shi Jie," a gentle female voice came from over there, "Are you free now? Mom wants to tell you something."

"Yes, you say."

"It's nothing serious. Mom just wanted to ask you, how are you doing now? Is there anything wrong?"

Ruan Shijie paused, "Mom, did you hear some gossip?"

Tang Siyi hesitated and admitted, "A friend sent me a picture today, are you with a younger boy now?"

Ruan Shijie was silent.

Tang Siyi asked cautiously: "Is this boy your boyfriend? If it's suitable, would you take him home for dinner?"

"No, he's not my boyfriend, you think too much."

There was obvious disappointment in Tang Siyi's voice. She let out an "ah" and said in a low voice, "Is that so? When are you free to come back for dinner? Mom hasn't seen you for a long time."

Ruan Shijie paused, and softened his voice, "Mom, I'll go back this Saturday morning, stay at home for a day, and come back on Sunday, is that okay?"

Tang Siyi suddenly became happy, "Okay, okay, see you on Saturday."

Tang Siyi and her husband Ruan Haishu are both temporary. Both of them are university professors. They retired a few years ago and were hired back to teach.

The family lives in two places and rarely sees each other. The last time Ruan Shijie had dinner with his parents was during Chinese New Year.

Ruan Shijie hung up the phone and sent an email to his assistant, asking him to free up Saturday and Sunday and no longer arrange work.

Tang Hua watched a movie and was in a good mood.

As soon as he woke up the next day, he took the paperwork from above and reported to the household department.

Only officials of the fourth rank and above in the court need to go to the court, and those who attack the title are not here.

Tanghua only has a title and salary, but no real power, so naturally he doesn't need to go to court.

When he arrived at the household department, the Shangguan was not there, and only a small official came to receive him with a nod and bow. Many people in the whole courtyard cast their eyes on him, looking at him.

Tang Hua seldom faced this kind of scene, and he was a little uncomfortable. He tensed his face, his expression was light, and his exceptionally handsome face still made him look a little immature.

The little official brought tea and said with a smile: "General, please use it."

"Thank you." Tang Hua nodded, "You can do your own work, no need to entertain."

The little official saw that he was uncomfortable, and nodded again, with a warm smile on his face, and then nodded.

Tang Hua sat in the cubicle, looking around curiously.

This small courtyard is called Yunyang Courtyard, which is a small courtyard under the Ministry of Household Affairs. The courtyard is a long row. Except for the main hall, there are five rooms on the left and right, and five rooms on the east and west, a total of fifteen rooms.

Most of the household ministers work here. In addition to this courtyard, there are courtyards in major cities.

The Ministry of Households is in charge of the territory, fields, household registration, taxes, salaries and all financial matters of the country.

Tanghua looked at the yard outside through the window lattice, it was April, the flowers and trees were flourishing, and the weather was pleasant, sitting like this, he felt a little sleepy.

Tang Hua's previous nervousness was swept away, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At any rate, he has also finished high school mathematics and passed the examination, so the calculation should not be a big problem.

As if to test one's patience, Tang Hua looked at the sundial in the courtyard. After drinking a pot of tea, he sat for more than two hours, but no one came to entertain him.

Tang Hua frowned slightly, wondering if the higher-ups were going to give him a blow, but after thinking about it, he felt that it shouldn't be. He came here under the order, and there shouldn't be anyone so bold as to target him specifically.

Seeing that lunch was about to be served, the little official surnamed Li came in and asked, "I wonder if the general is eating here, or?"

"Let's just eat here, I'll wait, I'm sorry."

The little official surnamed Li hurriedly said, "I'm going to call for dinner right now before the general asks me to trouble you."

Their yard is in the palace, and the food is picked by the guards, along with bowls and chopsticks.

The Shangguan's meals were delivered by his servants, while the minor officials and other officials took their own dishes to cook, and sat in twos and threes in the house or in the courtyard to eat.

Tang Hua didn't expect the interior of the household department to look like this, and he was a little surprised at once.

The little official surnamed Li helped Tang Hua make three dishes and a bowl of soup first, then packed the rice and brought it in on a tray, "The food is here, please take it slow, general."

Tang Hua stood up and nodded to him, "Thank you."

The little official surnamed Li said cheerfully: "General, don't worry, the dishes and chopsticks are all cooked and very clean."

Tang Hua nodded, and the little official surnamed Li went out again.

After Tang Hua finished his meal, he imitated the others and sent the bowls and chopsticks to the bucket outside, and the guards quickly carried them away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, asked the little official surnamed Li for a book, and sat upright in the small room.

Until Shen Shi, a small official surnamed Li came over, "General, Master Shangshu has an invitation."

Tang Hua originally thought that he would be invincible if he could be entertained by a servant, but he didn't expect it to be Shang Shu, and he was a little surprised.

At that time, the Shangshu's surname was Xia, and his first name was Biao. He was just like his name, upright and upright. He had been in charge of the Shangshu position for 12 years, and he was an old Shangshu.

Tang Hua straightened his collar, but he was not afraid, he restrained his expression, and followed.

Xia Shangshu entertained Tang Hua in the main hall. Seeing him, the old Shangshu first explained, "Your Majesty summoned the Shangshu to discuss matters today, and left a meal. General Lao Fuguo has been waiting for a long time."

He is over 60 years old, with many wrinkles and age spots on his face, but his eyes are still clear, and he looks majestic and kind.

Tang Hua didn't expect him to be so polite, so he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Master Xia, you don't have to be polite, just call someone by name."

Xia Biao glanced at him, and said slowly: "Then I will call you directly, Your Majesty named you Yuanwai Lang, you have no experience yet, start learning from Huan Yiyang Huan Yuanwai Lang tomorrow, how about it?"

How dare Tang Hua say no?

Seeing that he had no objection, Xia Biao sent Huan Yiyang to explain in detail.

After Tanghua and Huan Yiyang met, Xia Biao explained some more things. Seeing that Tanghua just nodded, but his face was a little dazed, he sighed in his heart and let him go down.

Yuanwailang was a sixth-rank official in this dynasty, and he was an extremely small official in the imperial capital.

After Tanghua came out, Huan Yiyang took him to a room in the west wing, summoned his servants, and prepared official uniforms for him, "The first set of official uniforms will be purchased by the Ministry, and the follow-up official uniforms will be made by you yourself."

Tang Hua hurriedly thanked, "I know, thank you Brother Huan."

Huan Yiyang is in his thirties, and his son is taller than Tanghua. Hearing him call himself Brother Huan with childish seriousness, he couldn't help laughing, and his face became kinder, "Shangguan told me that you only Come on, we are going to the ministry at the beginning of Chenchu, don't forget."

Tang Hua nodded again.

Huan Yiyang roughly explained the rules to him and let him go back.

When Tang Hua left the household department, He Zi and He Hua were still waiting. Seeing him coming out, he showed his small white teeth and smiled brightly: "My lord!"

Tang Hua also laughed, got into the carriage, and said, "Come and pick me up at the beginning of the afternoon tomorrow."

"Okay, young master, shall we go back home now?"

Tang Hua thought for a while and said, "Go to Beiba to find Zhu Mazi."

When Tanghua was planning to open a fabric store, he found many Yalangs. Zhu Mazi had a wide network and was the best Yalang in this area.

Tanghua now has a title, and according to the rules of the Dasheng Dynasty, he can move out.

Since his father and brother are not at home, it is not for Tanghua to move out without authorization, so he first asks Yalang to look at the house, and slowly finds out, so that if he really wants to move out, he will not be in a hurry.

Zhu Mazi received such an adult for the first time, and he was full of fear and awe, and promised to let him know once he found a suitable house.

Tang Hua was not in a hurry, so he gave He Zi and He Hua the money to return home with a carriage.

The palace was still as peaceful as ever, and it was so deep that it seemed that no matter how much news was thrown, the house would be lifeless and unable to stir up any waves.

Tanghua has read psychology books, and knows that it is difficult for people to get healthy psychologically in such an environment, so he can't help but sigh again.

You Qianqu found out that he had been awarded the title, so she came to drink with him after she was on duty.

When Tanghua received the invitation, You Qianqu was already waiting outside.

Tang Hua hurriedly changed her clothes, hurried out of the house, got into the carriage, and asked casually: "You have already arrived at the door, why don't you go in and find me for a drink?"

"Forget it, your house has strict rules, so it's not comfortable to go to your place to drink." You Qianqu waited for him to take a seat, patted his thigh, and said excitedly: "You can, not only have you been awarded a title, but also received a job. I booked a floor in Xuanxiang Tower, let's have a few drinks today."

Tang Hua laughed: "Xu Jue just sounds nice."

"That's not bad." You Qianqu pouted, winking and said: "The one in your house doesn't have anything yet."

Tang Hua was not easy to answer, so he could only smile.

You Qianqu excitedly asked: "What kind of errand did you get?"

"Wailang, a member of the household department, is an official of the sixth rank."

"Hey, just right, I am also a halberd guard of the sixth rank." You Qianqu smiled, "It's fate."

"I still can't do it?"

"What are you afraid of? It's good to learn more. With your superiors and subordinates helping you, you can't make any mistakes." You Qianqu put his arms around his shoulders, "Let's go, it's not appropriate to talk about frustration today, let's go drink!"